Uno Chapteru

The moon never been reach by hand of me,
I only stand and watch the mighty moon,
That endlessly shine in the night,
Putting fear and insecurity to the crawlers,
Of the malice and the torturer...

I envy the moon,
With us no matter what night,
Winter or rainy,
No matter when we feel sad,
Or just missing someone,
Who have left us...

I still stand and watch the moon,
Observe its beauty and majestic,
The figure that hold our fate,
In dark that pave our way,
To brighter future...

Maybe standing on the moon,
The queen of winter,
Craving for love,
Or blood,
That God sent her,
To be imprisoned,
On the mighty moon...

Alas, the night is inevitable,
So do our fate,
So do our time,
Which will end,
But when?